I only hope that there will be no accidents in three months, and she will find a way to earn money when she goes back, and then she will quietly come and redeem them.

Sister-in-law Bo took twenty taels of silver.

As soon as the front foot left, another person came to the shop.

This person is dressed in a gorgeous costume, with black hair and green silk, his face is like a crown of jade, and he folds a fan, which is indescribably wanton.

As soon as the pawnshop owner saw the visitor, he didn't have time to collect the earrings, so he was busy and went out.

"Hey, what kind of wind is this, blowing Yang Gongzi here?"

This is the son-in-law of the imperial historian from the first grade, Yang Yan.

Yang Yan's peach blossom eyes are full of clear and high.

"Young Master Ben's painting, but when it comes to your pawnshop?"

Well? The pawnshop owner did get a painting yesterday, but it was not signed.

"Dogs, you give three taels of silver? Ben Gongzi's pen and ink can't get into your eyes like this? ”

Yang Yan made a bet with several sons of a family to see whose paintings were the most valuable.

Several people each made a piece, got it to the pawnshop, and asked people to bid.

As a result, the painting of this merry boy should be three taels of silver.

For a while, the entire family in Fucheng was spread, and Yang Yan only felt that his face was lost.

The pawnshop owner's flattering smile froze on his face: "So, you made that painting?" ”

"Humph!"

Yang Yan couldn't wait to throw this eyeless boss out and beat him to death.

"Where's Ben Gongzi's painting, bring it!"

The pawnshop owner shrank back to the counter to pick up the painting.

Yang Yan's folding fan shook dissatisfiedly, his eyes swept at will, and the bottom of his eyes crossed the clear red that had not yet had time to be withdrawn.

He abruptly turned his gaze back.

The light in his eyes suddenly fell on the pair of ruby earrings.

Yang Yan snatched the earrings on the table: "Who should do this?" ”

The pawnshop owner was stunned for a moment: "Yes, it's a young lady." ”

"What do you look like, do you know it?"

Yang Yan was obviously a little trembling, and the pawnshop owner immediately realized that there must be some big secret that this earring must have some unknown secret.

"I don't know the little old man, what do you look ......like?"

"Later, you come with me first!"

Yang Yan grabbed the pawnshop owner by the collar and threw him directly into his carriage.

While telling his subordinates to hurry back to the house, he took pen and ink and asked the pawnshop owner to describe the girl's appearance in detail.

After a while, the portrait came out.

"But what does it look like?"

The pawnshop owner took a look: "Eh, Yang Gongzi's painting skills ......"

The level of three taels of silver is really a bit flattering.

Yang Yan didn't even have the urge to beat him to death with a stick, so he only said in a hurry.

"If it's not like it, you point it out."

"Here, the eyes..."

"The brow bone is a little deep."

"The nose is a little thinner."

"The mouth is big, the chin is not like this..."

Yang Yan: ......

Yang Yan shook his pen: "You come, you come!" ”

The pawnshop owner shrank and sneered: "It's already very similar, it's already very similar, Yang Gongzi's painting is really amazing!" ”

Yang Yan snorted: "What other details?" ”

"The girl is wearing a turquoise dress."

Green clothes, Yang Yan nodded.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the house of the Imperial History of Zuodu in Fucheng.

Zuodu Yushi was an official in the capital, and the mansion in the capital was a separate courtyard, and his mother, Mrs. Yang, would often take him to live.

Yang Yan went straight to the backyard.

After retiring all his subordinates, he handed the earrings to his mother.

When Mrs. Yang saw the pendant, her expression suddenly changed: "This, where did this come from?" ”

Yang Yan was sure that he had not mistaken the pendant.